Emperor, You Win

Chapter 38



Jun Mo cold body shape a Zheng, in the eye flashed a trace of injury. But he didn\'t explain.

Ningyuejin see this, "cold prince, courtiers first to leave."

She just doesn\'t want to be with herself?

Jun Mo cold suddenly a hand, will want to leave her hold, the temperature in the eyes more and more low down. Ning Yuejin can even think of how heavy the bruise on his arm is when he releases his hand.

"Prince Han, it\'s better for you and your courtiers to go their own ways."

Thinking for a long time, Jun Mo cold gloomy Jun face gently pulled a sneer, "do you think you Ningjia can escape this?"

"Oh? So you don\'t have to worry about Prince Han. " Can\'t escape, also have to see their own ability, Ning Yuejin distant polite smile, "minister female first leave."

Hum! you just don \' t appreciate it! Jun Mo Han was angry at her three words of leaving. A faint light flashed in her eyes. "You, did you go to the palace when you were young? Have you ever seen a beaten up young palace man? "

Little Palace man? Ning Yuejin frowned and thought for a long time. She had never been to the palace when she was young. It\'s true that in this life, Prince Han would even talk to her like this. It\'s a little puzzling for her.

"When she was young, she lived in Ningfu with her mother and never went out. Prince Han, please let go? "

Jun Mo cold smile, let go of hand, straight to Ning Yuejin a tall cold back.

Ning Yuejin kneaded his hands, thinking, what is the meaning of Jun Mo Han\'s words? And the six princes——

Jun Mo Han just left Ning Yuejin, and before he had gone a few steps, he saw a little servant girl come to roll and climb over, "Prince Han, Prince Han..."

It\'s the servant girl beside the sixth prince.

"What\'s the matter? So flustered? "

The former servant girl fell to the ground, dragged herself to the front, and said in a hurry, "Prince Han, hurry to save the master. Yes, there are a lot of people in black coming up, surrounded the master and the fifth prince. The master and the fifth prince are fast, and can\'t resist it!"

"What do you mean, assassins?" Jun Mo cold congeals heavy way, even he himself didn\'t hear out, that voice concealed a few cent worry.

Servant girl Xu is to run too hastily, the eye turns over, but was fainted in the past.

Seeing this, Ning Yuejin looks at Jun Mo Han, who is rushing away. She shakes her head helplessly and calls her to shreds. She moves the maid to the shade of one of the trees and sits with shreds leisurely.

"Miss, here comes the assassin. Shall we hide?" Looking at the surrounding environment, I was afraid that an assassin would come out if I didn\'t pay attention.

"The assassins want to kill those princes. What do we have to do with them?" Ning Yuejin sat in the shade with her eyes narrowed. Her hair was slightly disordered, blocking her shining eyes, only revealing her delicate chin.

She half narrowed her eyes, looked through the broken leaves shot down the eyes, reached out to block the next, eyes flashing a trace of irony.

If she remembers correctly, the assassination was done by Qin he, and the purpose was to block the sword for junmoxing.

Who would have thought that Junmo guild would push her out and block her in front of Qin he. When the sharp blade pierced her skin and flesh, it would break her broken heart.

"Miss, we really don\'t have to worry about it?"

"You know martial arts? Or are you going to be a fleshy hermit for those princes? " Ning Yuejin leans on the tree with her knees, her eyes staring at the front.

"Come on, don\'t prepare a carriage for the prince." At this time, covered with blood Jun Mo line ran over, ran close to a look, sure enough, Qin he covered his chest pain in his arms.

Ji Qingfeng is still better, but scattered a few drops of blood piecemeal, personally led a carriage to come over, lift the car curtain, waiting for Jun Mo line on the car.

Standing on one side, Jun Moqing, who was also embarrassed, saw Ning Yuejin sitting leisurely, her eyebrows were picturesque, her eyes were like water, and her pretty face was flushed by the sun, becoming more and more beautiful.

"Why are you ok?" Instinctively, she was a little more disgusted with Ning Yuejin. She looked her up and down, but found that she was the only one. He pointed at her and barked.

"The courtier woman\'s gentle words will not attract the assassin\'s attention naturally." Straight body, Ning Yue brocade light way.

Junmoqing bites her lips and tries to suppress her impulse to fan her. She trembles slightly and stares at her.

"What\'s your relationship with the assassins?" Looking at Jun Mo Han, she looks at Ning Yuejin, and the sun shines on her, which is very noble and elegant. Junmoqing felt that he was going crazy, so he roared out the words.

"Come on, I will detain Ning Yuejin. When I get to the capital, I will try her hard!" There was a strong sense of killing in the star eyes, and the scallion thin fingers clenched tightly, and the palm was in pain. Those who attract brother Han are damned!

"Miss." Shivering with fright. They will help the sixth prince to take care of the servant girl. Since he is still avenging his kindness.

"Don\'t drag people down yet!" Junmoqing cried angrily!

Broken scared heart straight shake, raise foot want to run out to find Jun stranger. As soon as I raised my foot, I was slapped by junmoqing“ Poof Pooh She was fanned to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, "sixth, sixth prince, please hold your hand high, miss, she really has nothing to do with the assassin." Ning Yuejin looked at the wound on her broken face. Her eyes were cold. She slowly turned around and stared at the guards who had been ordered to come. She was surrounded by rage“ waste material! You all go up to the prince! " Seeing that the bodyguards were shocked by Ning Yuejin\'s eyes, junmoqing felt that there was a surge of gas in her heart, and she roared at the bodyguards with red eyes. Jun Mo Han stood by, quietly looking at the thin figure covered with blood, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes. I do not know why, he looked at such a vexatious Jun Mo Qing, eager to block his mouth. He can be a cold hearted person, especially in the palace where people eat but don\'t spit up bones, he doesn\'t have much emotion. Junmoqing followed him for several years. He didn\'t dislike his chatter, but he hated his iron and steel. He was a man who often hid in his palace to cry when he was wronged. After a long time, he got used to it. Sometimes, I\'m really tired of hearing it, so I take out my hand to help him level those guys. Since his mother\'s wife died, he became more and more dependent on himself. Seeing him like a little beast, Jun Mo Han sometimes thinks of his childhood and takes extra care of him. But. These days, he began to bully more and more, unreasonable. He doesn\'t want to discipline him anymore. Looking at Ning Yuejin\'s cold face, Jun Mo\'s cold and handsome eyebrow frowned. Didn\'t that damned woman think of asking for help? This spring outing, she was forcibly seized by them. How could she have time to arrange the assassination. He did not speak, just want to see if this woman will ask for help! After a long time, the bodyguard still didn\'t go up. Junmoqing habitually looked at junmohan. See Jun Mo cold quietly stand on one side, the line of sight tightly wring on Ning Yue brocade body. Heart, a shiver, cold emperor elder brother is really to Ning Yue brocade moved heart? She looked at him and he didn\'t feel it at all? Fingers and hard to squeeze a few minutes, palm already wet wet wet, hanging below, blood drop by drop on the grass, pain? How can I get the pain in my heart“ Why don\'t you ask the prince for help? " He swept an eye to cover the face to fall on the ground of fragmentary, the vision returns to rather month brocade body again, sink a voice to ask a way, "your in the mind from is to understand, as long as you open mouth to beg this prince, you from is innocent!"“ No, the prince will take care of his wife. " Broken see Jun stranger, the whole heart fell to the ground. Ning Yuejin light looked at them one eye, walked over to the broken to help up. Broken see her into, big tears along the corner of the eye slide out, just touched her hand, the whole person has rushed into her arms, "Miss, miss, just now the slave is very afraid, Wuwuwuwu." He hugged her and sighed, and stroked her head, "so grown-up, like a child. If one day miss is not in, what do you do? I don\'t want to thank the sixth Prince for not killing him. " Fragmentary smell speech, suck nose, red swollen face full of grievances. As a child, she followed Ning Yuejin. Naturally, she had better food and clothing than other servant girls. Mrs. Ning was kind and kind. How could the servant girls in Ning\'s house have been so wronged? She didn\'t want to. But, in broken heart, what Miss says is what. Fragmentary just came out of Ning Yuejin\'s arms, knees just bent, Ji Qingfeng walked forward and stretched out his hand“ Shizi -- "a light and elegant smell of aloes wrapped her in an instant. She couldn\'t tell whether she was swollen or shy. She jumped out like a frightened deer and fled back to Ning Yuejin“ Although you are a servant girl, you can\'t trample on it at will. " Ji Qingfeng\'s words are to fragmentary, but what he is looking at is Ning Yuejin. His eyes are obviously disappointed“ Thank you very much, Shizi Fragmentary has not yet come out from the shock and shyness, busy thanks. Tears but unconsciously flow down, the body half has hidden behind Ning Yuejin, let a person look sad. Ning Yuejin doesn\'t know her grievances, but junmoqing is the sixth prince after all. She can\'t guarantee that she won\'t be in trouble. Now, Ji Qingfeng can do it“ Are you all right, fifth prince“ The prince is fine. "“ That\'s good. As long as the fifth Prince is OK, the maidservant will be happy even if he dies. " Just walked to the temple wing room, Ning Yuejin heard a burst of women\'s pain light chant sound, seems to be mixed with men\'s low voice of comfort. She made it? Ning Yuejin looked at the room with disdain, and a sneer appeared under her lips. Qin he, even if you are in the eyes of Junmo, tomorrow